"Hmm... slurp. Slurp...! Slurp."
Now I was sitting on a nice, large chair, fit for a king, with my legs spread apart.
Between my legs, a beautiful woman with a chic appearance was kneeling and sucking my cock diligently.
"Her name is Sim Eun-young. She is a 26-year-old woman who currently works at a securities firm."
Jiyoung, who was standing next to me like a secretary, seemed to have already memorized everything in her head. She was smoothly unraveling the information about the beauty sucking my dick, one by one.
"This is Sim Eun-young. Your Majesty."
As soon as Jiyoung finished speaking, Sim Eunyoung stopped sucking violently and bowed her head while raising her hand politely.
"Yeah, yeah."
I was somewhat used to having relationships with various women, but I wasn't used to receiving endless, one-sided favors and services from a woman I didn't even love.
No. My current lovers look similar, but aren't they different? Hmm... Now that I think about it, that's the same feeling.
"Fine, suck it again."
"Yes, sir."
Sim Eun-young, who showed no sign of dislike at all, lowered her head and put the pill in her mouth.
"How are you? Are you okay?"
The leader's question, full of playfulness. Jiyoung's question.
I'm okay? I'm okay... To be honest, it was good.
Because I've made four more girlfriends besides my girlfriend and have reached the threshold of a harem, now when I see other pretty women, I'm overcome by the urge to eat them even though they're not as pretty as Jiyoung.
This is exactly the kind of Kang Min-hoon Ji-young wants.
So, to make it look like that as much as possible, when I was out with her, I would point out any woman I wanted and pick her up.
"It's okay... But. Eunyoung... Ah. Why did you join the Happiness Church?"
I was curious.
Why on earth did this beautiful Sim Eun-young join this cult of happiness, which is no different from a cult, and offer her body to a man she has just met?
I wonder if I've been brainwashed.
I wonder if they are caught up in an unfair contract.
Because I was suspicious of my girlfriend, who I shouldn't have been, I felt uneasy.
No matter what, consensual sex is like that, but it's like this. I don't want to be forced into sex against my will.
"I received great grace from the former pastor."
"grace?"
It doesn't feel like you're some kind of cult fanatic who heard some doctrine and came back to life in this world, right?
"I was betrayed by a friend I trusted, abandoned by my boyfriend, and finally, abandoned and sold by my parents, who I never thought of as my parents, and a life of sexual slavery awaited me."
"Sex slave?"
"Yes, what the saint thinks is right."
"No. Is there such a thing in modern times?"
"Yes, there is. It's so openly spread that it's hard to find a conglomerate that doesn't do it, but it's just not known."
I was surprised.
Even though I had expected that such inappropriate behavior would occur, I couldn't help but be surprised to see the victim right in front of me.
"And for the first time. When I was about to be raped as a sex slave, the leader saved me and even arranged a new job for me. That's how I was able to live as an ordinary woman, Sim Eun-young, who works at a securities firm."
She sobbed, wiping her eyes.
"I know what you're trying to say. Isn't what you're doing now no different from that? And isn't it a cult?"
"..."
I don't think it's brainwashing.
"That's right. In a way, it's a pseudo-religion."
She lifted her head and looked at me with moist eyes.
"But what if it's a cult? What if I do this? The Happiness Church created by Pastor Yoon Ji-young has not exploited me, and rather, it has given me practical blessings, not just faith, which other large religions have not been able to do, so there is no reason not to believe it. So this is something I do because I want to do it, and it is the only offering I can make."
How.
As if she had said everything she wanted to say, Sim Eun-young began sucking my penis again with utmost care.
Well... it's a bit awkward to say.
After hearing her words, she said that she came to the Happiness Church to repay the favor she received from Jiyoung, and once she actually came in, she didn't suffer any losses, and instead, she said that she wanted to repay the favor she received by serving me, so it was difficult to stop her.
because.
Knock knock knock.
Jiyoung, who was standing next to me, nodded her head with a smile.
"Okay, I got it."
I grabbed Sim Eun-young's head and shook it as if I was using a masturbation device.
Although she was vomiting with a painful expression on her face below, she didn't show any resistance, so the violent action didn't stop until I ejaculated.
And then, I poured semen into Sim Eun-young's mouth.
"Haa... haa....."
Sim Eun-young swallowed everything and got up from her seat with difficulty, letting out a ragged breath.
"Saint. This time, I will serve you here."
She climbed on top of me seductively, placed her penis on my soaking wet vagina, and lowered her waist.
"Whoaaah!"
A loud groan, almost like a scream. The trembling of her body that followed was transmitted to me as it was.
"If it's hard, take a break and..."
"No. Shake your hips."
"Yes, yes, Master."
At Jiyoung's single word, she began to shake her hips while biting her lower lip.
"Ouch...! Ugh... Ugh!"
How long had it been since I had endured the pain and shaken my waist?
"Yeah... yeah."
Before I knew it, she was letting out sweet moans, and I could feel that she was shaking her hips because she wanted to, not because she was being forced to.
"I guess the practice helped you."
"Yes, yes. Leader... Haaah! Sir."
She agreed with Jiyoung's words, who smiled brightly as if she was satisfied.
By the way, practice?
"What does that mean?"
"Literally, the saint's penis is so big that he may not be able to serve properly. So, women who are not virgins cannot practice because of their hymens, but women who are not virgins, like Eunyoung, have been given training in advance."
"..."
It's thorough.
It is thorough, but I wondered if it was really necessary to be thorough in this regard.
"Come on. Hurry up and ejaculate so she can get pregnant."
Pregnancy? That's easy to say. No matter what, it's ridiculous to conceive a child.
"Ah, the child of the saint."
But Sim Eun-young opened her eyes wide and started shaking her hips more violently, as if she wanted to have my child.
Why is this happening to you?
"Saint, please give me grace."
"No, wait a minute. You do not want to get pregnant, are you?"
This person has his own life, so it seems a bit odd to have my child with him.
"It's okay. From now on, believer Sim Eun-young will be the saint's only sexual slave... No, a sexual slave? No, that's not it either. Hmm. Onahole? No. That's not it."
After finishing my worries.
"I decided to become a concubine."
He tried to talk back, but it seemed like he didn't do a very good job of talking back.
"Yes, yes. Your Majesty. Heh... Heh. Hey, the women of the Church of Happiness...! All of them. Your Majesty's women... Euaaaah!"
Sim Eun-young couldn't finish her sentence and threw her head back, climaxing.
I finally ejaculated from the trembling body and the sensation of the vagina.
"Has your sexual desire been somewhat relieved?"
Nod nod.
Actually, it didn't work out at all.
Although I would like to relieve this frustration through Jiyoung, my head is still in confusion and learning about the Happiness Church is the most urgent task.
"Then go, saint. Eunyoung, you too, please change your clothes quickly and come back."
"Ha... ha... yes, yes. Master."
Sim Eun-young stood up on her trembling legs and struggled to straighten her clothes, and we left her behind and headed off somewhere.
"That... Jiyoung?"
"I'll explain it to you later. No, I'll explain it to you when I get home."
"okay."
I followed her obediently, knowing that there must be a reason why she would explain it only when I got home.
And here we arrived.
We set foot in a place like that, like in a movie where a medieval king climbs up to a high place in a castle and gives a speech.
"Wow~!"
Underneath them were white clothes. Numerous believers wearing the religious attire of the Church of Happiness looked at us and cheered.
"Huh? Isn't that girl Yuri?"
The women standing at the very front, wearing slightly different ceremonial attire, were all stunning beauties.
And among them, there is one beauty who stands out.
"Yes, that's right."
Jiyoung says it's true.
She was a female idol who had been popular for a short time just for her looks, but at a time when everything else, including her dancing, acting, and singing, was so poor that she was slowly being forgotten, she suddenly returned as if she had become a completely different person, with everything perfect.
Its popularity was so great that when I was in the military, every soldier would watch any program featuring Yuri, even if it wasn't funny.
But why is she here...? Oh, wait a minute. In an interview, when asked how her skills suddenly improved, Yuri said this.
I met someone special and received one-on-one lessons.
So who is that special person? He was someone about whom no information was known. No way.
"That's right. It's me."
As if reading my thoughts, Jiyoung answered.
"And now. I treat you like a god, and she is a passionate believer who loves you the most in the Happiness Church, even though she doesn't even know your face."
That glass loves me.
"By the way, Yuri. She's a virgin. She want to give it to you. For life."
Twitching and twitching.
She's not Jiyoung-level, but she's famous for her looks even abroad, to the point where I can timidly slap her. You want to give me your virginity? You want to live as my woman for the rest of your life?
The corners of my mouth kept twitching.
"Okay. It's your world. Hoon-ah. No, Saint."
Unable to hold back my laughter any longer, I hugged her.
"Yes. It's mine."
From now on, I've completely changed into the protagonist of a trash novel who wants to eat any pretty woman.
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